Bedtime

Last Christmas, I gave you me reading by my tiny tree with my slave in a tight figure four. This year, I am upping the ante so much, my dear worshipers, that you might as well call me Step-mommy Lexi now. While reading to you a bedtime story I scissored my slave in my long legs on my side before putting him to in my thighs in a reverse. Sometimes his little pervert hands wandered to my breasts and I had to push his paws away and squeeze him until he knew better. Other times, he was interrupting story time, with his grunts so loud, I had to put my foot and sock in his mouth to make him shush. I only accept good behavior during story time. No naughty boys allowed. Now who wants to be a good for me or risk getting thoroughly punished?